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"My lord, what are these things?"

Duan Mingyu said tearfully: "It's all silver!"

"..."

"Okay, you all get out, the number one scholar is going to work, and no one has to come near this room for a while!"

Everyone nodded in unison, looking sincere and honest.

After Duan Mingyu closed the door, all the team members were lying outside the window. Suddenly, the sound of the window paper being pierced was endless.

Duan Mingyu was still happily staring at the various powders in the box, some were black and some were yellow.

Duan Mingyu took out the yellow powder and gently sniffed it with his nose.

"Ah puff!"

Duan Mingyu sneezed solidly and nodded in satisfaction.Then I walked up and down and got busy.

"Sulfur 70.00%, charcoal powder [-]%, saltpeter [-]% [-], add oil wax, asphalt, dry paint, rosin..."

For a whole day, Duan Mingyu walked back and forth in the room, adjusting the dosage and refining the ingredients.

Some of the team members lying on the window left, and some were still watching intently.

From time to time, there would be a "bang" in the room, causing the onlookers to sigh.

The sun went down from the east to the west, and everyone was still watching, and the powerful bangs kept pulling the hearts of the team members.

Fan Fu is a blacksmith, but this blacksmith is a bit special because he has more than 100 blacksmiths under him.

These blacksmiths dared to make anything, whether it was weapons or bows, they took everything they ordered.But there is only one object of their allegiance - Xie's sect.

In the past, Fan Fu led his brothers to build weapons for the Yangwei Escort, and they were given a lot of money, so the blacksmiths lived fairly well.

However, Wan Dayuan died of a sudden illness, and the Yangwei Escort also changed its name and surname, so the blacksmith, who usually has no worries about food and clothing, couldn't open the pot for a while.

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, more than half of the blacksmiths dispersed, leaving only the five No. 60 people.Due to the loss of the source of pig iron, the blacksmiths had to make do with some money and buy some land. Everyone worked and lived together, which really felt like a paradise.

But on this day, a person who claimed to be from the Xie clan came, his identity was unquestionable, his waist plate was yellow-shaped, with 81 stamens and [-] petals, and the word Xie Xiande was written on the lower right corner.Xie Xiande's reason for coming was clear, and he was invited out of the mountain to renew his allegiance.Fan Fu was a little hesitant, even though they were one of the forces of the Xie family before, their self-sufficiency over the years has completely left the Xie family.Get out of here and get involved in disputes?After Xie Xiande promised a very generous reward, the blacksmiths immediately divided into two factions, one group was unwilling to go out of the mountain again, and wanted to spend their lives here in a normal way.The other faction reminisces about the prosperous living conditions in the past, and compares them with the current life, and complains bitterly for a while.

The final decision still rests with Fan Fu. In the end, Fan Fu's decision is that those who are willing to stay will guard the fertile land.Those who didn't want to stay left with Xie Xiande.

In the end, Xie Xiande left angrily with thirty or so blacksmiths. Fan Fu also left with him. Fan Fu did not immediately agree to be loyal to Duan Mingyu. .

Xie Xiande knew that these thirty or so people couldn't match Fan Fu's one finger. It wasn't that Fan Fu's blacksmithing skills were so high, but that Fan Fu had the method of making continuous crossbows.

This child can be fired multiple times at a time, so it is no exaggeration to say that Fan Fu can be an army of a thousand people.Xie Xiande has secretly made up his mind, if he can't recruit this person in the end, he must send someone to kill him.On this day, a group of people came to the camp in the outskirts. Xie Xiande felt that something was wrong this time. Why did no one come up to question him in the camp? When he came here for the first time, even Xu Zuye was confirmed by more than a dozen sentry posts in the open and in the dark It will be released only after it is correct.

But this time it was smooth sailing, there was no one in the camp, Xie Xiande turned pale with shock, could it be that the Qin family has uprooted the camp?

This bad idea emerged in Xie Xiande's mind and couldn't get rid of it.

Xie Xiande hastily led the blacksmith behind him to take three steps and two steps in parallel. After reaching Duan Mingyu's room, Xie Xiande heaved a sigh of relief: "F*ck, scare the old man!"

What are these guys peeking at again?Is the son playing 3P?

Thinking of this, Xie Xiande couldn't help coughing twice, but no one turned his head to look at him, Xie Xiande coughed twice again, but still no one ignored him.

Ever since, Xie Xiande became more determined in his mind.

Fan Fu asked: "Mr. Xie, do you have a problem with your throat?"

"Ahem, the weather changes quickly, I can't get used to it all at once!" Xie Xiande said awkwardly.

Fan Fu nodded dubiously, and then asked: "Didn't the sir say that he would bring us to meet Mr. Duan? Which of the people around is Mr. Duan?"

Xie Xiande blushed: "Not even one, Mr. Duan is in the house!"

"Oh?" Fan Fu looked thoughtfully at the surrounded room, his face was uncertain, as if he was thinking about something.

Xie Xiande said: "Mr. Fan, please don't worry, my son will definitely not despise you!"

Fan Fu snorted and said, "Then I don't know what the young master is doing in the room? Since he won't belittle me, why didn't Mr. Xie report it?"

"This, that...can you change the question?"

Fan Fu stood on his head with a long beard: "No!"

Xie Xiande couldn't laugh or cry: "Old man...what's the matter at this stall?" If you report it rashly, it will be very bad if it makes Mr. Duan sluggish!

Xie Xiande had no choice but to pat a player on the shoulder, ready to ask what happened.

"Don't touch me, look, look, it's about to explode again!"

"Oh!"

Xie Xiande was taken aback by the weird voice: "Who is it? Who is farting so loudly?"

Fan Fu stepped forward: "According to my years of experience, this is the sound of setting off firecrackers!"

Xie Xiande said awkwardly: "Is the sound of firecrackers so loud?"

"Although this is just a guess, at least it is much more real than farting. Thinking back to when Fan was a young man, he often made gunpowder by himself, and the sound released was much louder than ordinary firecrackers!"

Xie Xiande's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Could it be..."

Fan Fu laughed wickedly: "Unexpectedly, this son is really a wonderful person, and he has dabbled in such ingenious techniques. Well, Fan Mou came to the right place this time!"

At this moment, a deafening sound rang in everyone's ears.

"Boom!"

Xie Xiande and Fan Fu were a little farther away, but it was better, but the onlookers were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands, pissing off their shit, so embarrassed!

ps: Newcomers should support each other. The official recommends two books "Overlord Sui Dynasty" and "Traveling the Qing Dynasty as a Detective". Those who like history must read them!